Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me-Chapter 1799 - 1798: Six Feet of Flesh, Soaring Ambition
Crack!
The strength in Yan Yan Guo’s hand increased a few degrees, the vortex doubled in size, and its rotational speed was even faster.
Blood flowed rapidly from the body of the crow, like a curtain of blood.
The crow’s expression was one of shock.
"I surrender!"
Seeing this, Yan Yan Guo coldly snorted, fiercely flung the long whip, and the vortex carried the crow off the stage.
Boom!
The crow crashed to the ground, blood and tears streaming down its face.
The whole arena was shocked at this moment.
Everyone was looking at Yan Yan Guo standing majestically on the stage, only to see him in a black robe fluttering in the wind, the long whip in his hand moving like a green snake.
His expression was very majestic.
"Haha, from today onwards, I, Yan Yan Guo, will stand tall."
He put away the long whip and laughed up into the sky.
"Is this truly the same Yan Yan Guo I rejected countless times?"
Zhao Yiran’s expression was stunned, her face dazed.
Previously, Yan Yan Guo often ran to Wuji Peak just to see her.
But did she have time for this useless person?
She remembers once, Yan Yan Guo spent all his Spirit Stones to buy her a magic artifact.
Zhao Yiran directly stepped on that magic artifact.
And coldly said to Yan Yan Guo.
"A trash like you should never see me again. If you must see me, then bring your head as an offering."
Thinking of the words she once said.
Zhao Yiran couldn’t help but feel some regret.
Now, Yan Yan Guo’s abilities far exceeded hers.
"Yan Yan Guo, you’re quite good, I’ve decided to give you a chance."
Zhao Yiran looked at Yan Yan Guo with appreciation.
Her eyes filled with tenderness.
Soon, she’ll set a time to meet with Yan Yan Guo and ask him for cultivation secrets.
"Yan Yan Guo comes from our Lion Peak, hence the name Lion Peak’s Yan Yan Guo."
The disciples of Lion Peak felt overwhelmed with pride seeing Yan Yan Guo’s victory.
"Shameless, Yan Yan Guo clearly belongs to our Saintess Peak. You at Lion Peak are just disgraceful."
Many disciples from Saintess Peak rolled their eyes at the cultivators from Lion Peak.
And spat fiercely.
"Have the disciples from the Six Peaks all become this strong now?"
Tang Xuan’s face was pale.
The disciples from the Six Peaks were progressing rapidly, while at Buddha Peak, not a single disciple could stand out.
Could my plan really be wrong?
Wang Ye watched Yan Yan Guo and nodded slightly.
To tell the truth, during his time at Lion Peak, he actually met Yan Yan Guo.
It’s just that back then, Yan Yan Guo was lost in matters of the heart, useless, and they almost had no interaction.
Yet now, he somehow stood up.
This made him somewhat appreciative of Yan Yan Guo.
"This battle, Yan Yan Guo wins."
"Today’s competition ends here, tomorrow Lion Peak will face Buddha Peak."
After speaking, Wang Ye sat in his chair, quietly watched as the many disciples at Sky Lion Plaza left one by one.
Yan Yan Guo, supported by many Saintess Peak disciples, walked toward Heavenly God Plaza.
"Yan Yan Guo, you’re like a dark horse that makes me admire you. Shall we Dual Cultivate?"
"Yan Yan Guo, you’re a hero of our Saintess Peak, I’d like to Dual Cultivate with you."
"Yan Yan Guo, how did you become so powerful, could it be some sort of fortuitous encounter?"
"Come rest in my room tonight, I have a stove and fine wine."
Over a dozen female cultivators from Saintess Peak surrounded Yan Yan Guo with blushing faces.
Offering him sincere invitations.
Yet Yan Yan Guo glanced at these female cultivators with a cold expression.
Once, he wanted to Dual Cultivate with any woman he saw.
But ultimately, he was mercilessly rejected by these people, he offered his heart, but that heart was ruthlessly trampled underfoot.
And now, do these ordinary women have the right to Dual Cultivate with him?
"Get lost."
Yan Yan Guo coldly dropped a remark and left directly.
Though hearing this, many female cultivators weren’t angry, instead, they found such Yan Yan Guo extremely attractive.
"That’s how a master should speak."
"Indeed, the first rank of our Saintess Peak should be majestic and domineering, if he casually agreed to a female cultivator’s request, I would look down on him."
"Yan Yan Guo is the pride of our Saintess Peak, now he must go back to diligently cultivate, hoping he can stand at the summit of Tianyong Mountain."
The many female cultivators looked at Yan Yan Guo’s back with eyes full of admiration.
"Ha."
Qiu Ming looked at these women, feeling a pang of heartache arising within. Feeling sorry for these women.
"Yan Yan Guo treats you this way, why do you still treat him so well?"
"You should come to my embrace, I promise to treat you well, hold you in my arms, and lift you to the heavens."
Qiu Ming gave a mischievous smile.
Other disciples from Saintess Peak saw this and agreed that Qiu Ming’s words were very reasonable.
"Yes, you’re my goddesses, if you Dual Cultivate with me, I promise to treat you like stars, I’m willing to wash your feet, mop the floors, and cook meals for you."
"Right, Yan Yan Guo is too arrogant, telling you to ’get lost,’ truly doesn’t understand how to cherish a beauty."
More than twenty male cultivators hurriedly chimed in. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
On hearing this, the dozen female cultivators’ expressions immediately turned indifferent, noses upturned.
"Scram, do you really think you can carry my shoes? Ask if my sword agrees first."
"Filthy trash, find a place with no one around and relieve yourself, then lower your head and see what’s in it?"
"..."
The ruthless words of the female cultivators pierced like steel needles deep into the hearts of these male cultivators, causing a twisting pain from their chests.
Countless male cultivators ground their teeth, tightly clenching their fists.
"You better not underestimate us."
"Indeed, I might just be the next Yan Yan Guo."
"Once I break through Nirvana Realm, even if you do offer to carry my shoes, I’d refuse."
The numerous male cultivators began to rebut.
Yet these words swept past the ears of the female cultivators like the wind.
"You useless ones, stop babbling, get lost."
The many female cultivators felt that talking with these male cultivators was a waste of time.
A waste of words.
So, they directly rode the snow and wind away.
Seeing this, Qiu Ming clenched his fists tightly, his face contorted.
Is this the price of failure?
If he had participated in the competition, which female cultivator would dare to belittle him like this?
This world is truly cruel, if you lack strength, no one will respect you.
"Next time, I must win."
Qiu Ming felt deeply hurt by these words.
Then he carried a long sword on his back, flying straight towards Saintess Peak, and had no interest in watching the rest of the competition.
Hard cultivation, improving strength is the most important thing.
The remaining slightly spirited male cultivators followed closely, flying toward Saintess Peak, vowing to train hard and win the championship in next year’s competition.
But people like Qiu Ming are a minority after all.
The vast majority of Saintess Peak’s disciples stayed, continuing to participate in the competition.
Meanwhile, Yan Yan Guo already returned to the pavilion, with a flash of ecstatic joy on his face.
Exceptionally excited, even his face flushed red.
"Though I possess only a six-foot frame, once I have power, what female cultivator would dare to belittle me?"
"You once lofty female cultivators, now you embarrassingly plead with me to Dual Cultivate, don’t you?"
